Waldo Mane - Where I'm At lyrics

b**h n***a you can't find me Up on the charts you see me climbing Like Ralston i cut these b**hes off Purple for my cough my arm two shots with a sawed off Chasing dragons black magic hitchu with the matic Lucy in my mouth like dissert Tripping hard rolling up the swishers I take your queen like Bobby Fisher Bet yell f**in miss her I watch that b**h scissor while I'm sip sip sip sippin on some sizzurp My son in my eye just like just a glitter I'm hiding and I won't come out pause just like a clitor I'm just us on that short bus Im stuttering like Gus Dont get offended whats with all the fuss Shouts out Mike Russ Trappin is a must Here no one you can trust I eat it upward from the crust That womans face is where I bust